Our friends down the street sent this to me yesterday.

As you can see, Rod and Barbara are very good shovelers. A plow and neighbors helped, too, as they needed a path to the oil tank.

We are still waiting for the plow guy. I told Banjo Man I didn’t expect him until Friday or Saturday. He brings his sons and they shovel out the mailbox, the car and the stairs.

In the meantime, we have electricity and nothing to complain about.

This stuff will have to melt eventually.